《Heaven's Grip : Orcs of Iaoue》Cleansing 26 : Us Adapting
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FIG POV>
It has been 2 days since the mutation. The hogs have more or less adapted towards their new limbs. With a slightly awkward feeling, they still accepted the fact that they were no longer the 4 pedaled creatures they were used to be.
Some rejoiced about the change, but there was also a portion who were unhappy about it. The ones who hated the change the most were the female hogs. When they became 2 pedaled their teats started to show and they disliked the fact that moving on all fours for a long period of time will hurt their backs, so they could only continue walking on two feet and display their soggy teats for everyone to see.
The Chief was the only one who felt euphoria from the change. When all of us woke up after the mutation, the Chief only took a day to adapt from the change. He started to move those limbs like crazy, he ran and ran again and ran around on two feet that after consuming most of his stamina, he experienced stamina zero that day not once but twice.
The Chief's well-built muscles are now currently being displayed for everyone to see, not like before, the Chief's abdominal muscles are only appreciated by the ground since it can only be seen when he stands on 2 feet.
'Maybe that's the reason why he always wanted to stand on two feet,' I felt dumb for a second when I thought about that being the Chief's driving force toward humanoid mutation.
I saw Pic still trying to move his new limbs in order to stand but he always stumble and fall since his knees will crumble everytime he walks, I really wanted to help but there's really nothing I can do but to coach and cheer for him since it's a part of his body then only he could learn on how to use it.
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There was also Nic after we fought the goblins he was acting rather weird, I may be too busy to ask for the reason but if he wants us to know then he should've told us already, so I am assuming that he doesn't want to talk about it, so I left him alone.
Unlike the other female hogs, Jule was proudly displaying her beautiful teats, when you compare her teats to the others, then it can only be described as a female version of the Chief.
'Holy pig, is that really Jule, how can it be that her body is more well-built than mine,' I grimaced as I discovered the fact that my body was rather wimpy compared to the Chief and even most of the hogs.
I moved away from the rest of the hogs and went inside a house that was now considered as my dwelling. I sat on a thing called 'chair' and looked at the different items placed on a thing called 'table'.
The hogs were no longer curious about the stuff that they found here in this hamlet, some kept their items, while the others throw it away and those items ended up inside Pics stomach. I already checked all the items since most of the items are the same, it only took a day to finish inspecting them. There are items that really caught my eye, especially this thing called 'glass'.
'Where the hell did they get this kind of thing,' was what I thought at first, but it was actually made by them which left me flabbergasted. The thing called glass was used by the humans to carry water towards their mouths, which in my opinion was rather stupid.
'Why not directly drink the water from the source, placing water in a glass then drinking it afterward is so stupid that it really made me wonder why they created this beautiful thing just for that,' I continued to doubt the human's so called intelligence as I surveyed the items on top of my table. There was only a little amount of these glass in the hamlet, though the others broke due to the hog's bruteness, I still gathered the broken shards and placed them in a corner of my house.
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There was also this thing called 'silver', there are many different things that were made from this. It is said that this silver came from the thing called 'mines' which were located at a thing called 'mountain'.
The silver that currently is in front of me is of various forms, there is a silver 'spoon' that also has a weird intended purpose that was actually used for delivering the food into the mouths of those humans. There is also a thing called silver 'food knife' which allows you to cut food.
'What the hell, those humans don't have teeth or something?' I tried to recall the old farmer's teeth and remembered that he only had a little amount so I accepted the fact that these knives are of great purpose. There was also a thing called 'fork' which has a similar function of a spoon.
The best thing that attracted my attention the most was the thing called 'gold'. They are little shiny things that are used by the humans as a medium for a thing called 'trading'.
'Oh well, what ever that is, these things are quite pleasing to the eyes,' I continued to analyze the things and found out silver too can be used for trading, there is also a thing called 'copper' that is used as well.
Though I am curious as to why did those humans left behind their things, I did not put it to heart since I learned different kinds of stuff that might be useful when I go around the world someday. I already experienced the fact that the power of the thing called knowledge is absolute for my survival, so having more things to learn is a must.
When I was lost in my thoughts, Jule came inside my dwelling.
"Hey Fig, why do you gather those rubbish, you can't eat them you know"
'Urgh, what an annoying sow, why can't you just leave me alone already' I thought as I stood up and prevented Jule from going near my table and damage my stuff.
"Jule, I am busy, what do you want?" I asked Jule as I blocked her from entering further.
"Fig I want to mate, the other sows are currently pregnant and I really am curious as to what kind of thing will pop out of my hole."
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"WHAT!???"
END FIG POV>
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